In the stillness of the night, she walks alone,
A gentle whisper in the air, a heart of stone.
Beneath the stars, her shadow finds its place,
A wandering soul, lost in time and space.

The moonlight dances on her tear-streaked face,
Memories of a past she cannot erase.
Through fields of dreams she silently roams,
Seeking solace, a place to call home.

Her journey marked by whispers of the wind,
A tale of love and loss, where does it begin?
With every step, she sheds a piece of sorrow,
Hoping for a brighter tomorrow.

And though the path is fraught with unseen fears,
She stands tall, embracing her fallen tears.
For in the heart of night, she’ll find her way,
A wandering soul, awaiting the break of day.